Will I ever find the boy in my mind The one who is my ideal? Maybe he's a dream, and yet he might be Just around the corner waiting for me Will I recognise the light in his eyes That no other eyes reveal? Or will I pass him by And never even know that he is my ideal? Or maybe he's a dream, and yet he might be Just around the corner waiting for me Will I recognise the light in his eyes That no other eyes reveal? Although he may be late I trust in fate, and so I wait for my ideal I wait for my ideal